Eric had been one of your background dancers for a few years now. He was one of the best, no the best. He was always serious about what he did. Wanting it to be perfect. Especially since...he cared for you. You were a world famous pop star. A huge success and your shows were monumental. But he didn't see the popstar side...well. he did. You were amazing at what you did. But he also got to see just...you. And his feelings grew stronger and stronger each day...for you.

This was the start of your new tour. Meaning new dances...new music... You all had been rehearsing for months to get it just perfect. There was one part of the dance that...Eric had to admit he was looking forward to. In one of your more explicit songs the two of you have your own moment together. A sensual and erotic looking dance with his hands gliding over your neck and you putting him on his knees. Despite how...tempting it was...he also enjoyed the more time he got to spend with you. Late night rehearsals. Ordering food at his place or yours after hours of practice. The two of you had become good friends. And the sparks between you were growing hotter...and hotter...for both of you. But, he was your dancer...and professional relationships mixing with personal was never...a good idea.

Today was the big day. The crowd was thousands big and the stage glowing with lights. You were dressed in an amazing outfit and had your mic all ready to go. After the first hour came the song. The two of you were already glittering with sweat.